San Francisco Bay On Alcatraz Island: A Narrative Fiction

The air turned black all around me and I feel a presence in my cell. “Sh. shhh,sh,” I just heard footsteps, and I don’t see a single soul. I sensed a person walking wearing boots and it must be guarding me, or waiting for the right time to slaughter me. I’m in San Francisco Bay on Alcatraz island. I’m in debt and I’m paying my way out by suffering the consequences. Owing to I’d killed my wife because She was suffering from lung cancer. I loved her so much that i will do anything for her, i wish i can be the one suffering, but i can’t make those kind of miracles. We never had a proper wedding so I ask her to marry her just before her last words. She answered back by saying .”I...do..my lo…”,she was aching and I couldn’t, she couldn't stand it any more. I then took the decision in my hands to take all the pain away, so she can go with our daughter, Sofia. Our daughter only make it only four hours after birth. ever since that day i’d never left my love by herself and will always pray to my little angel. While my love ones are in heaven, I'm living in hell.
I ask my prison pals if they have seen things before, but they all say they sleep like if they were to pass out. There was this one time when I saw a black shadowing guard dog, always used to show up every night at exactly midnight and once I tried to pet him and he back up and I never saw that dog ever again. weird thing happen in patterns and in order. Last night it was darker than any other, I felt cold in any spot of my cell. I heard piano music and it got louder, louder and louder. The music was louder than an orchestra that my ears pop twice, it made me feel goosebumps and alive then it suddenly stops. That moment I felt like I lost my faith and